Red Eyes 37

The dragon it sweeps across the land,
the blue flame which has reaked of foreign hand,
no rider can be there,
no person to steed,
only dark to travel and ink to read,
he continues to fly,
forever more as the black dragon pads along the floor,
his scales on black,
his blood of red,
his eyes and his mouth a fiery haze of which he has burned with all of his ways,

-Jake